After Xia Chuchu finished saying this, he only felt panicked and stuffy in his heart, for fear that Director Zhang and Chen Mengqi's father would see any flaws, so he said to them: "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom", turned around and walked to the corridor outside, got into the bathroom, suddenly covered his face, and cried bitterly in a suppressed voice.

It was only at this time that she realized that the boy she called "hillbilly" and "local turtle" had already quietly lurked in the most secret and soft place in her heart. In the past, she just felt that she was with him, inexplicably happy, inexplicably excited, and inexplicably happy, and if she hadn't talked to him on the phone for a few days, her heart would be empty and she would always feel uncomfortable.

And now, she finally understands: this is love! Before I knew it, I had fallen in love with that hillbilly and old turtle. Otherwise, she wouldn't care so much about him holding hands with Chen Mengqi, and she wouldn't have felt so much pain in her heart when Chen Mengqi confessed to him affectionately......

Just now, when she said to Chen Mengqi's father: I am willing to promote Ye Ming and Chen Mengqi to hold hands, she suddenly felt a heart-rending pain in her heart, as if she had taken a piece of meat from her heart, and she could even feel the "ticking" sound of blood dripping from her heart......

She is now filled with a feeling of despair and helplessness in her heart: as a host, she must listen to the arrangements of the stage leaders, must abide by professional ethics, and must do her best to promote every pair of male and female guests who may hold hands on stage, including Ye Ming and Chen Mengqi. But in her heart, she longed that she could stand on the guest stage and boldly express and confide her love for him to Ye Ming without any scruples like Chen Mengqi......

And what made her most desperate was that Ye Ming, a heartless bastard, didn't seem to be aware of his good impression of him at all, and from his words and deeds, she could clearly feel that he only had a good impression of him at most, and there was no liking or admiration at all. is also the same as Chen Mengqi, and may not be his cup of tea at all......

At this time, all kinds of details of his past interactions with Ye Ming also poured out of his mind like a movie: meeting at the gate of the hospital, having dinner with Xu Fei at the Furong Hotel, visiting Baozhu County, and arguing at Secretary Li's house......

When she thought of Xu Fei, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind, just like a person who was about to drown suddenly found a hand stretched out to her, and a hazy hope suddenly arose in her heart: I remember that Xu Fei had joked with that hillbilly several times, and his relationship with the hillbilly was so good, could you talk to him? Maybe he can help himself when it matters most......

So, while wiping her tears, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Xu Fei's number.

As soon as the phone was connected, Xu Fei's warm greeting came from the microphone: "Chu Chu, hello!" ”

As soon as Xia Chuchu heard this gentle and kind voice, he only felt a sour feeling in his heart, and couldn't help but cry.

Xu Fei was startled, and hurriedly asked anxiously, "Chu Chu, what's wrong with you?" Where are you now? ”

"Uncle Xu...... Ye Ming, that bastard boy...... He...... He bullied me......"

When Xu Fei heard that it was her and Ye Ming's business, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "Chu Chu, don't cry yet." Where are you now? What about Ye Ming? Didn't he come to you to record the show? Why did he bully you? You tell me that when he comes back, I'll give him a hard beating! ”

Xia Chuchu didn't know what to say for a while-said that Ye Ming shouldn't come to the show? But he dragged him by himself; Say he doesn't like himself? But how can you talk to Xu Fei about this?

After being silent for a moment, she felt that it was still not good to tell Xu Fei about it after all, so she hung up the phone with sobs......

At this time, in the studio hall, Ye Ming was there like a river of mouths "tongue fighting women".

A beautiful female guest from the capital asked: "Male guest, I have a question: you are so handsome, and you are from the local tax bureau, and you have a golden job bowl, there should be many girls pursuing you there, why do you still come to this stage to find your other half?" ”

Ye Ming asked rhetorically: "This female guest, do you think you are beautiful?" ”

"It's okay!"

"Are there any boys around you who are pursuing you?"

"There must be!"

"Well, I'll ask you the same question: you're so pretty, you're from the capital, and you're not surrounded by suitors. Excuse me: Why do you want to come to this stage? ”

The female guest blushed and couldn't answer for a while.

Another female guest then asked: "Male guest, I heard my friend say: the people in the tax bureau have a lot of power, they have a lot of oil and water, and their annual gray income is higher than their salary. There is a saying that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. You have worked in the tax bureau for several years, have you also made a lot of oil and water? Isn't there a lot of grey income too? ”

Ye Ming glanced at her, and saw that she was the No. 12 female guest who was famous for her sharp teeth and sharp mouth and was known for embarrassing male guests, so he sneered at each other: "This female guest, I think your three views are very problematic!" I see that when you were talking about fishing for oil and water and gray income, your eyes lit up, and you had a look of fascination. I estimate: if you enter a power department like our tax bureau, you may really make mistakes, and maybe you will become a famous female corrupt official! ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience burst into laughter.

No. 12's face turned red all of a sudden, and he held back for a long time before he said angrily: "Please don't change the topic of the male guest, and answer the question I just raised head-on." ”

Ye Ming restrained his smile and replied, "Then I'll tell you: the tax bureau is indeed a high-risk industry that is prone to corruption." However, I have always believed that whether a person is corrupt or not is not determined by the environment in which he lives, but by the nature of the person. If this person is greedy by nature, then even if he is put in the clear water yamen, which has no oil and water, he may find ways to make money; And if this person is honest by nature, then, even if he is allowed to guard a mountain of gold alone, he will never move the slightest idea of greed.

I admit that there are a small number of people in our tax department who are corrupt, but that is determined by their own nature, and it cannot be said that our entire tax system is a big dye vat and a hotbed of corruption. Therefore, I hope that this female guest can eliminate misunderstandings and prejudices against us, and don't look at people with colored glasses as soon as she sees people in the power department!

As for me personally, I can tell you responsibly: I have been involved in tax work for nearly five years, and I have never eaten a meal from taxpayers, never received a pack of cigarettes from taxpayers, let alone any other gray income! ”